“Lola, I can’t wait anymore,” he said, breathless.
“Then don’t.” I released him and lifted my hips, encouraging him to enter.
His eyes met mine and I marveled at how gorgeous they were. I was never going to get tired of staring into his eyes. And I would get to do it for the rest of our lives.
Slowly, Alec lowered his mouth to mine. As he kissed me, I felt the tip of his cock press into me. It was slow at first, as if he was still expecting me to tell him to stop. I grabbed his ass and pulled him to me, sending his full length inside.
I gasped and lifted my hips involuntarily, taking him all in. Something roared to life inside me, an overwhelmingly intense emotion that felt nearly as good as an orgasm. I knew it was the mating bond, working whatever magic it was that would connect us forever. I threaded my hands into his hair and deepened the kiss. His thrusts picked up speed, the two of us finding an easy rhythm.
As we each neared climax, Alec bit down on my shoulder. I gasped, pain and pleasure mixing as the bond completed. Rapture exploded inside me, the climax so intense my vision blurred. Alec grunted as he tightened inside me, finding his climax. Panting, he rested his head on my chest, the two of us gasping and recovering from the most amazing orgasm possible. Every inch of my skin tingled as it continued to roll through me in ripples. It took several minutes for it to subside enough for me to return to normal breathing. Alec rolled off and the two of us snuggled together in the bed.
He kissed my forehead. “I think I’m the luckiest shifter alive.”
“I think we both are,” I agreed.
“You do realize this is the first time we’ve had sex indoors,” he said.
“And we didn’t break the bed this time,” I added.
“I think we’re going to need to try again.” He leaped on top of me. “Maybe we can break it this time.”
I laughed. “I’m up for the challenge.”